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Jamiroquai - Hey Floyd
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamiroquai
Jamiroquai
Performer
Jason Kay
Jason Kay
Vocals
Derrick McKenzie
Derrick McKenzie
Drums
Sola Akingbola
Sola Akingbola
Percussion
Rob Harris
Rob Harris
Guitar
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Keyboards
Paul Turner
Paul Turner
Bass Guitar
James Russell
James Russell
Clarinet
Jim Corry
Jim Corry
Baritone Saxophone
Malcolm Strachan
Malcolm Strachan
Trumpet
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
Conductor
Perry Montague-Mason
Perry Montague-Mason
Orchestra Leader
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick McKenzie
Derrick McKenzie
Composer
Sola Akingbola
Sola Akingbola
Composer
Paul Turner
Paul Turner
Composer
Jay Kay
Jay Kay
Composer
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Kay
Jason Kay
Producer
Charlie Russell
Charlie Russell
Producer
Brad Spence
Brad Spence
Producer
Rick Pope
Rick Pope
Engineer
Steve Price
Steve Price
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

There's a man, runnin' hot And there's a night train I know he's gonna stick it out Ride that crazy white horse He's a man He's a pig in paradise But he might get blown into the weeds tonight Seems like there's a record stuck And man I couldn't make it up He's a cool hand Luke He's a duke on a slippery slope He's dispossessed and crazy Thank you for nothing baby All those dreams are going up in smoke I said, hey Floyd, you got your mind in a mess again Hey Floyd, you gotta learn how to break the chain Oh, yeah There's a night train to your heartbreak, get on It's the big time, that's been driving you on No more blue sky hanging over your head So what you gonna do Floyd? (Do Floyd) I've got to know, gotta know what you're going to do, yeah What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do? What ya gonna do Floyd? (Do Floyd) I gotta know, I've gotta know what you're going to do There's a night train to your heartbreak, get on It's the big time, that's been driving you on, and on No more blue sky hanging over your head No more blue skies hanging over you, ooh Come on Floyd! Shoot 'em up and shoot 'em down Cut down this bird of freedom Kick it, stick it, doin' what you can Gotta make the pieces fit Get rid of all that shit Floyd, you can't forget that you're a man I said, hey Floyd, you got your mind in a mess again Hey Floyd, you got time on your hands to mend Come on Floyd! Gotta learn to break the chain, down baby Hey Floyd! Gotta learn to break the chain down baby Get off that shotgun ride I know how much you tried To blow the high priestess of pain away You're a lone extravaganza A dirty player and a dirty dancer Hell man, you don't even know your name Hey Floyd, you got your mind in a mess again (You got your mind in a mess again) Hey Floyd, you gotta learn how to break the chain (Dirty player, dirty dancer) Come on Floyd (dirty player, dirty dancer) It's all I ask of you (dirty player, dirty dancer) Come on Floyd It's all I ask of you Hey Floyd Don't get your mind in a mess again
Writer(s): Derrick Mckenzie, Jay Kay, Matt Johnson, Paul Turner, Sola Akingbola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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